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#144,066 today
Peak #1,414
#2,675 in subgenre
Peak #24
Author
pacificYO
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2004
Uploaded
January 03, 2005
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Lyrics
I’ve never even been to a murder scene, but it seems like I’m having dreams with a recurring theme.
The thought of something that makes most people not sleep right. I’ve had dreams about this theme for at least three nights. I have no clue how this all started, but I guess the first dream is something that sparked it.
I was startled and flustered for maybe a moment, a knife in my friend’s head. And I was the one who’d thrown it. Four more friends, with knives in their heads. Four more friends, each one of them dead. I was the reason for each of their deaths, I couldn’t get caught, had to do something to hide the evidence. First I cleaned up the blood with a sweaty rag, then I cut off all their heads and put them in a bag. I hid the heads in the back of my closet the bodies in the garage…hoping nobody noticed while putting up a façade. I woke up in the still of the night, sweat dripping down my head, was I alright? Afraid I was to open my closet door, afraid to see those heads or something I’ve never seen before. I saw one of my friends I murdered the next day, and this is the truth. He was wearing what he had in my dream, a gray suit.
Dream number two followed recently after, this one had people I’ve never seen, maybe they were actors. Well anyway, this took place in a neighborhood by a beach. Sunset cliffs perhaps? Someplace with a peak. I was being chased by a tall man with long hair. Still in my mind I see his deep dark stare. It wasn’t me he was after, it was the girl I was protecting. But try to kill me? This I wasn’t expecting. Running as fast as I can so this man wouldn’t murder me. A whole sequence like a movie that would last an eternity. Finally the climax he caught me at the end of the cliff, the wind was so strong is was causing me to drift. I slipped and I fell over the edge, luckily with my tight grip I grabbed onto a ledge. The man had a gun in his hand and started shooting but missed. He ran out of ammo, then started hurling bricks. Brick after brick, each one, it missed. But it was inevitable that eventually one would hit. I was still holding on but had no strength left, that’s when I woke up before I fell to my death. Was I in good health? I put my hand to my head. It was hard to believe I was still in my bed.
The third dream, it happened just the other night. And this time again, it was me with the knife. I had fifty dogs my memories out of focus, cuz I had only two at a time, in the dream I didn’t notice. Anyway, in my dream, I would play with my dogs on a day to day basis, everything seemed so real that it feeled like a matrix. Seemed like a happy dream and nothing out of check, until for some reason I sawed at the dog’s neck. Don’t ask me why, I’d never do this in real life, I’m an animal lover. Sometimes it seems like I love my dogs even more than my mother. So I decapitated the dog while still in my trance, he was still alive because the nerves and vessels were still attached. The dog had a head, but it was really loose. The reason for this dreamin? I haven’t a clue. Another dog came from nowhere like it was magic. Me holding the dog I sawed, the other tried to attack it. I fought back but couldn’t keep the other dog back. I was trying to protect the dog whose neck I hacked. It was futile eventually that dog died. What’s weird is that at the end of my dream, is when I cried.
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